Magic Love Ring

Han Sha is wearing a large white t-shirt today, with a pair of dark blue jeans on her lower body, so when she bends, the scenery on her chest falls directly into Song Yan ’s eyes, the purple cover, and that In the white hemisphere, his age is a stage full of fantasy for the female body, so he can't help breathing quickly, and even his eyes are a little straight.

Women are generally more sensitive to aggressive eyes. When you raise your eyes, you can see Song Ye is staring at his chest, and immediately understand that she is gone. She quickly straightened and did not look at him with a good look. Song Ye: "Little bad guy, where is the eye? look in?"

After being caught, Song Ye blushed old. "Mr. Han Sha, I'm sorry, I ... I didn't mean it."

Seeing his eagerness, Han Sha's dissatisfaction disappeared and he sneered, "OK, change your shoes quickly and bring the dishes to the kitchen."

"Ah, okay." Song Yan nodded in a hurry, but involuntarily came to mind the two touches of whiteness that he had just seen.

After setting the dishes, Song Ye went out of the kitchen and did not see Hansa, so he looked at Hansa's apartment, which is a single apartment with one bedroom, one kitchen and one bathroom.

The decoration of the living room was very simple, an old-fashioned color TV, a simple sofa, and a table for eating. Suddenly a rustle came from the room. He looked up and found that there was a seam in the door.

His eyesight was very good, his gaze just saw a snow-white back through the door slit.

"It turned out that Mr. Hansha went to the bedroom to change clothes." Song Yan secretly said that he knew that voyeurism was wrong, and he wanted to look away subconsciously, but somehow, the back of Mr. Hansha had an inexplicable appeal to him At this moment, Mrs. Han Sha was only wearing a purple cover and purple pants.

The hood and pants are purple. It seems that Mr. Han Sha likes purple very much.

After commenting in his heart, Song Zheng regretted that it would be nice if Mr. Han Sha could get rid of it.

As soon as he had this idea, he was shocked. How I could have such a thought was really shameless.

Soon, teacher Han Sha changed into a home service.

Seeing that Mr. Han Sha was about to come out, Song Ye went to the sofa to sit down and found a remote control and turned on the TV.

When Han Sha opened the door, she found that the bedroom door was not closed tightly, and she was shocked. I wasn't seen by Song Ye when I changed my clothes.

But when she saw Song Yan sitting on the sofa watching TV, she was relieved.

"Does Mr. Han need me to help wash the vegetables?" Song Yan said calmly and turned to Han Sha.

"No, just watch TV." Han Sha smiled and walked to the kitchen.

Seeing this, Song Yan secretly patted his chest. Fortunately, it did not arouse the suspicion of Teacher Han Sha.

Soon, there was a movement in the kitchen, and the kitchen door was facing the living room. So, when Song Zheng turned his head, he could see the beautiful figure of Hansa busy in the kitchen.

In less than forty minutes, three dishes and one soup were served on the table and smelling the scent of the dishes, Song Yong could not help feeling the index finger moving.

"Go wash your hands and get ready to eat," Han Sha ordered.

"Oh!"

When Song Ye rushed to the bathroom in response, looking at Song Ye's figure, Han Sha faintly seemed to have forgotten something. It wasn't until Song Ye entered the bathroom that she remembered that the underwear and **** that had been washed and washed yesterday were hanging in the bathroom.

The bathroom is not big, but there is no slight odor. Suddenly, Song Yan's eyes keep on, his eyes fall on a pair of purple underwear and hood hanging in a small window.

"See purple again, isn't Teacher Han Sha's underwear **** all purple?" Song Yan guessed maliciously.

"Song Xi has washed well, and come out quickly." Han Sha's voice came from outside, with a hint of anxiety.

"Just right away." Song Yan quickly retracted his eyes, opened the faucet and washed it at will, and left the water stain on his hand and walked out of the bathroom casually.

"Wow, it's fragrant. I can't wait." Song Yan grabbed chopsticks and put a rib on his mouth, then his eyes narrowed, his expression was so intoxicating that he had to admit that Mr. Han Sha's cooking was really good Even better than the dishes made by Fuyuelou.

Spit out the bones, and Song Kun picked up another piece of beef.

Very fragrant and strong!

"How do you feel?" Hansha asked.

"It's so delicious!" Song Yan found that he couldn't stop as soon as he ate, and he was somewhat envious of Han Sha's future husband. Teacher Han Sha was so beautiful, good-tempered, and so delicious. Whoever married her is simply a blessing from a previous life.

His cooking skills were recognized by Song Yong, and Han Sha was also very happy. She picked up a rib and put it in his bowl and said, "If you want to eat more, eat more."

"Thank you." Song Xun said vaguely, but found that Han Sha did not move chopsticks, so she said, "Teacher Han Sha, you eat too, you just look at me and eat, I am embarrassed."

After dinner, Song Yan took the initiative to undertake the task of brushing the dishes, but Han Sha did not refuse.

After washing dishes, Song Ye went out of the kitchen and found that Mr. Han Sha was missing, but the sound of water from the bathroom told him that Mr. Han Sha was taking a bath.

Beauty is out of the bath.

Suddenly four words popped out of Song Yong's head, and he fixed his eyes on the glass door of the bathroom.

Although I can't see the scene inside, I can see a fuzzy body outline. Even if it is just a fuzzy outline, Song Yong's heart beats up in a hurry.

"Would you rather see through the magical power?"

Song Yan had an evil thought in his heart.

But then he denied it. Han Sha was her teacher. Peeping was not good, let alone peeping at the teacher.

"Or just take a look, just a glance."

"No, isn't it better to peep at the teacher!"

Suddenly, Song Yan's vision became blurred, and then, his eyes suddenly penetrated the glass door of the bathroom.

"Nima!"

Song Yan's eyes stared round because he saw an unforgettable sight forever. At this moment, Teacher Han Sha was naked and rubbed her long thigh with her hands bent.

The heart beats faster, breathing becomes more rapid, and even Song Yan feels his blood is boiling.

It's so enticing.

Suddenly, he realized a problem. He didn't activate the see-through magic power. How could he see through the glass door?

A meowing teasing voice suddenly sounded in my mind: "I think you are too tangled, so I will help you open the perspective magic power!"

Song Yan could not help but be furious: "Meow, why don't you do this without my permission?"

"Sell cheap and sell well!" Meow scorned.

"... You ...!" Song Yan was angry and angrily: "I can't decide for me without my permission."

"Human, what a contradictory animal!" Meow sighed, and then there was no sound.

Seeing that Meow wasn't responding, Song Xuan couldn't help it. He reluctantly retracted his eyes and set his gaze on the TV. But the sound of rustling water from the bathroom had an inexplicable magic that tempted him to look inside.

"Nima, I've seen it anyway, and it doesn't matter if I look at it again!" After finding a reason to convince himself, Song Zheng turned his head to look at the glass door again.

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